There are times when we have to give due considerations to the gifts we have received from previous generations. Our forefathers paid dearly for those gifts. They cost us nothing. Some say that free gifts are valued little. Perhaps we need to honor those gifts honestly, for what they should mean.
It happened once on a brisk fall day so very nearby, that a man picked a rose. The rose was like every other, crimson and soft, and so delicate that one single movement could break the rose in two and scatter crimson petals into the sun like so many October leaves. But the man picked the
It’s good to work hard. And it’s good to be careful But sometimes it’s good just to play.